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Naruto Fanfic: Sunset
A/n: Naruto re-written from Sasuke’s point of view; Hope you like it, there are probally different versions of the same idea as mine out there but I hope you guys like this version.
Disclaimer: Don't own, so haha, can't sue me now!! X3
Prolong: Friends
All I remember of most of my childhood, is that how my brother was the glory and pride of the Uchiha Clan. My dad praised him and never once gave a second glance at me. Sure, he’d push me to get better so that I can get the Sharingan but after I had reached the age past the time Aniki got his; he’d given up on me and ask why I couldn’t have been a prodigy like my brother.
As I walked down the streets on the day of the death of the Kyuubi, I saw that loud orphan with blond hair getting beat up again like every year by the villagers. ‘Hmph, he probally stole something from them that was pretty valuable to be beaten up like that.’
As I past the alleyway where he was getting beat up, my eyes widened in horror as I watched blood poor out of him. ‘Yeah sure, he might have stolen something but it couldn’t have been that valuable to be cut open!!’ I wanted to help him but the last time I tried to help him, my father had punished me for trying to. I, like everyone else, was told to stay away from because he was dangerous. But how could he have been dangerous? I’ve seen and watched him all this time, yet I have not seen anything wrong or bad about him. He was just the loud obnoxious prankster kid in the whole village in my eyes. How I wish I could be friends with him, how I wish I could comfort him.
In class, we’d fight and bicker about trivial things; he’d glare at me as if envying me for everything I have. I had not known he did not have any parents before yesterday, when I’d made a comment about his parents not showing up for parent teacher conference. How his face shattered into tears, how terrifying and saddening sour the taste was as soon as I had said those words. I wish I could tell him I was sorry but my Uchiha pride told me that a true Uchiha wouldn’t do that. ‘Great. There I go again with my foolish pride.’ I sighed as I walked past my mini fanclub, ogling me like I was a great expensive jewel.
Every time I’d try to make friends, they’d run off away from me, as if afraid I would hurt them in some way. My eyes downcasted with sadness. I sometimes envy those common people, I wish I could be ruffled in the hair for once in boosting from my father for accomplishing something.
It seems that the only person who was really nice to me was my mother and Aniki, sure, I had them but my mother wasn’t the exact type of person you’d like to stay with. I mean, come on, she certainly didn’t have anything really fun to do. She’d just assign me chores really and that’s all. Now, my brother, he’s cool. I’d ask him if I could learn some neat jutsus but he was an anbu. An anbu who didn’t have time for his little brother, he’d just poke me in the forehead and tell me I’m not ready for it.
A/n: Haha, I know I should hop to me other fanfics, but I’ve been having this urge to write this. Ahaha…. sweat I hope you guys liked it biggrin Comment please, that tells me whether or not you guys are still reading my fanfics for once and not just skipping chapters because of my bad writing skills. If there’s anything I can get better at, please point that out.
 i am with u all the way · Fri Jan 04, 2008 @ 09:37pm · 0 Comments |
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